Chapter 648
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Wen Qiao discovered that although she had brought Huang Jing ants, it was still difficult to find people in the tombs of the immortals.
The reason is that the power in the tomb of the fairy is too complicated, because it involves the power and obsession left by the fairy, which occasionally interferes with the judgment of the topaz.
"Actually, it's not surprising. The hardest thing to resist in this fairy tomb is the obsessions left by those immortals after they fall." Shi Wuming said, "The obsessions left by the immortals are very rich, which is caused by greed and hatred. Infatuation forms a variety of ideas, fear, fear, unwillingness, resentment, regret... These ideas will not only affect the cultivator, but also the surrounding environment."
The three cultivators present couldn't help but look at him.
"Look at the land under our feet, it's actually immersed in countless thoughts of immortals."
Their gazes subconsciously looked at the land under their feet, which was a barren grey land, which contained the breath of death, and was exceptionally desolate.
But if it is said that it is impregnated with countless thoughts of immortals, it seems impossible.
Where did Shi Wuming fail to see their disapproval, "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can use your spiritual sense to investigate."
When everyone looked at him, they were not stupid enough to do what he said.
Since entering the tomb of the immortal, the cultivators of the three tribes have protected their sea of consciousness for the first time, so as not to be affected by the thoughts in the tomb of the immortal. These ideas are actually not strong, as long as they don't take the initiative to touch them, they don't seem to have much harmful effect. Of course, this is also related to where they go is not too dangerous.
Wen Qiao did not question the words of Master Wuming.
Although he usually looks very useless, relying on a body of gods and bones, he will follow them everywhere. But after putting aside these, you will find that he is actually not as incompetent as he has shown, after all, he is the most mysterious Palace of Fate Soul from the Seven Soul Sect, and many methods are unknown.
At the critical moment, it is quite reliable.
Looking at the topaz ants flying around like a headless fly, Wen Qiao called it back.
The topaz occupies her hair, like a yellow ant flower, which will make people ignore its existence. The cultivators present couldn't help but look at it. This was the first time they had come into contact with this ant-type mutant monster. If it could find people in the fairy tomb, it would be really amazing.
"Forget it, there is still time anyway, let's go to other places first." Wen Qiao said.
The cultivators present all showed joy. Following Wen Qiao for a month, they have found the inheritance of the ghost repair and the demons. In their eyes, they are incredibly lucky. We must know that every time the tomb of the immortal is opened, there are very few people of the three tribes who can get the inheritance of the immortal, and sometimes they don't even get the slightest gain.
They couldn't help but look at Wen Qiao, and they always felt that they should have caught her light.
Is her luck so good?
Wen Qiao's strength is undoubtedly the strongest. If they are not strong, they can't let them only follow her will, and they will be beaten violently if they are not obedient. If it weren't for her, they would have been like everyone else, killing people and stealing treasures, robbing them all the way, where would they abide by benevolence and morality.
Similarly, if they don't kill people for treasure, others can't kill them, because this woman doesn't allow it.
Probably because they have a large number of people, and there are not many practitioners who dare to do their work next. Not every one of them is like the previous group of silly forks. I think that because of the middle and late stages of the Yuanhuang realm, they dare to be right. They shot.
However, although those people didn't dare to know their hands, there were a lot of them secretly ambushing, but unfortunately they were all seen through by the news, they were pulled out and beaten up and robbed their treasures.
Wen Qiao took a look at the things he had robbed, and found that they were all incomplete immortal artifacts. He was not very interested, so he changed hands and threw them to the boys for distribution.
Because of her generosity, the storage bags of the little brothers gradually bulged up, and the harvest was very good.
"Hey, there seems to be a sound of water in front of you."
Wen Qiao listened carefully and found that she had not heard it wrong.
Others let go of perception and heard nothing, thinking that she had misheard, or was affected by the idea of the fairy tomb, and couldn't help being a little wary.
But this vigilance became stunned when they walked some distance and finally heard the sound of the water.
There is really a sound of water.
"So far, can you hear it?" Ling Jue asked suspiciously. He secretly looked at Wen Qiao. It was indeed in the middle stage of the Yuan Emperor Realm. The cultivation base of him and Guihua was a little higher than hers.
However, there is no use for eggs, even if it is a small level, she can't beat her.
Wen Qiao said modestly: "No way, my perception is inherently stronger than a cultivator of the same level. Don't be too envious."
She is also the truth. Since awakening the blood of the Emperor, her perception power is stronger than that of practitioners of the same level, not to mention that after practicing to the Yuanhuang Realm, she can use the Emperor's clan without turning into a monster. Perception ability can be described as reborn.
In fact, she didn't exercise her perception very much, as she was born in nature, these were given by the blood of the emperor.
Hearing these unreserved words, the cultivators present didn't believe it very much, thinking she was just boasting.
If she said that she cultivated some exercises that could enhance her perception, they still believed in some. Maybe he did practice related exercises, but he just didn't want to tell outsiders, nonsense, this is also possible.
They flew towards the land of the sound of water.
Soon after, I finally saw the source of the sound of water.
I saw a barren mountain abruptly in front of him, and on the barren mountain, a small waterfall poured down from the top of the mountain. The mountain is not high, and you can vaguely see houses and the like on the top of the mountain. A ladder winds up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Everyone was a little surprised: "This mountain is a little weird, and there are houses on the mountain?"
"How does it look so fake?"
"Indeed, it's not true at all."
"Isn't it an illusion?"
"Do you want to go up and have a look?"
With that, everyone looked at Wen Qiao subconsciously, and she made the decision.
They now believe in Wen Qiao's luck very much, even if they encounter a dangerous place, maybe there is a fairy inheritance hidden?
Wen Qiao groaned, and said, "I can't feel good or bad. There should be some chance on it, you decide for yourself."
Everyone was taken aback, it was rare that they were not instructed to do things, and they were a little uncomfortable.
"Miss Wen, how about you?" Xu Zhaozhao asked.
Wen Qiao said: "I want to go up and take a look." In her perception, the mountain seemed a bit emptiness, as if it didn't exist, she was naturally a little curious about it and decided to explore it.
Since she has all gone up, they naturally want to go up too.
At the moment, a group of people Yujian came to the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of the stairs.
The waterfall was not far away, flying straight down from the top of the mountain, and smashed into the small pond below, splashing in all directions. Although the waterfall is thin and not big, when it falls into the pool, it seems that it will never overflow from the pool.
Ling Jue and Guihua explored their spiritual senses and found that the pool was not deep, and they could reach the end in no time. There is no secret passage under the pool, and there is no water area leading to other places, so it seems that the mountains and the water are extremely unreal.
Anyone who has explored the pool feels that all this is more like an illusion.
Just as they were investigating carefully, another group of practitioners arrived.
This group of cultivators are all cultivators, both in the Yuanhuang realm and Yuanzong realm. Looking at the badges on their bodies, they are from several Lingdao people.
Wen Qiao stared at the words on their waist cards, Hunyuan Island, Tianlun Island, Bingwu Island...
Her gaze flickered slightly, and it seemed that the Seventy-two Spirit Island in the Fengmo Tianyu was indeed the same as the ones that had been explored. They were all named after the outer continent, all because of the Valkyrie steles located in the continent. After all, the Martial God stele can communicate between the sealed-devil universe and the mainland. Each spirit island grasps a fragment of the Martial God stele and connects it to the mainland. Those spirit islands are simply named after the continent.
Even Shengwu Island is directly named after Shengwu because the Shengwu Temple holds the Shengwu Monument located on the Shengwu Continent.
Probably it was because she watched it longer, which aroused the vigilance of those cultivators.
Although everyone is a human cultivator, the relationship should be more harmonious than the group of ghost cultivators and demons. But in the tomb of the immortals, each other is a competitor, and they are all inherited from the immortal. Where is there any kind of face? What you grab is your own, you can't grab it directly by killing and snatching it.
These people were also attracted by the sound of water. They didn't expect that some cultivators had come here in advance. Looking at this group of cultivators, there are all three races, so they can't help but guess. Is this combination really weird?
They were vigilant for a while, seeing that the other party didn't intend to take action before they looked at the barren mountain.
The teacher stared at those people without knowing what she was thinking, how she didn't know what she was thinking.
He transmitted: [It seems that there are fragments of the Valkyrie Stele in Hunyuan Continent—it should be called Hunyuan Stele, but this Hunyuan Stele is in the hands of the powers who have the Yuan Saint Realm ancestors, and will not let others easily. The cultivators of the forces blended. Moreover, the forces in charge of the Hunyuan Stele in the Fengdemon Tianyu are similar to the situation in the Holy Martial Hall, so these cultivators on Hunyuan Island certainly have no one we know. 】
Although Hunyuan Island was related to the Hunyuan Continent, it was directly torn apart like the Saint Martial Hall and the Saint Martial Continent.
Wen Qiao asked in surprise: [Could it be that the Seven Soul Sect can't send people in? 】
[This depends on whether the Seven Soul Sect is not interested in the sense of the sealed demon universe. As long as it is not related to the survival of the mainland, the Seven Soul Sect does not care. 】
Wen Qiao thought of the actions of the Seven Soul Sect that he had heard about in Hunyuan Continent, and felt that he was right.
After the two of them finished speaking, they found that the group of people who had arrived had already chosen to go up the mountain.
Originally, someone directly ignored the stairs and flew up with the sword. They didn't know that they had just flew to the foot of the mountain, they planted directly from the flying sword, and rolled down to the bottom of the mountain, smashing their heads and bleeding.
Seeing the blood on that person's face, everyone present was silent for a moment, choosing to walk the stairs obediently.
Surrounded by a stretch of plains, a barren mountain appeared in vain in the plain. It was strange to look at it. After all, this was the tomb of the immortals. They didn't think that the obsession of the immortals who had fallen a long time ago would make a special place for themselves.
However, abnormal things are often accompanied by chance, which also makes everyone want to go up and investigate.
Wen Qiao and the others stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the group of people climbing up the stairs.
This group of people went farther and farther, and gradually reached the top of the mountain and disappeared in it.
Wen Qiao turned his head to the group of younger brothers and said: "I'm up, you guys do it yourself."
She also didn't tell me to run away in danger. The situation in the tomb of the immortal is complicated. Once encountered, it is not possible to escape if you want to.
Although this barren mountain looks nothing unusual now, what Anzhi can see with the naked eye is normal?
Wen Qiao lifted her foot up the stairs.
When she walked the tenth level, she couldn't help but look back and look behind her, and found that the group of younger brothers also followed her footsteps, stepped up the stairs, and climbed up.
Wen Qiao turned his head, stepped on the stone steps, and climbed up step by step.
The surroundings were very quiet, as if everyone was climbing the stairs with a pious heart, without a trace of uproar.
Wen Qiao couldn't help but frowned, and turned her head again, and found that the group of people behind him were still there, and could even see all kinds of thoughts on their faces, and the teacher was lifeless, looking around curiously, meeting her When he looked over, he grinned broadly at her.
She stopped and lowered her eyes, as if thinking quietly, and it took a while before she continued to step up.
This barren mountain is not high, climb up step by step, and it only takes half a quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain.
When Wen Qiao came to the top of the mountain, a mountain breeze blew by and lifted the hem of her skirt.
She looked behind her, and she was not surprised to find that there was no one behind her. There was only herself in the world, as if she was the only one who could come to the top of the mountain, giving her the illusion that she was special and had already been recognized by the owner of the mountain.
She turned to look towards the top of the mountain.
In front of the house is a row of wooden houses, with a touch of exquisite elegance. A flowering peach tree is planted in front of the house. There are stone tables and chairs under the tree. There is also a chessboard on the table with playing games. The black and white chess pieces seemed to have just been played when the master suddenly left.
As she stared at the chessboard, a squeaking voice sounded, followed by a gentle and soft voice.
"Aha."
Wen Qiao suddenly raised her head, and saw a handsome, graceful, and incomparable man opening the door from inside and smiling at her.
He stood there, with a pair of clean eyes staring at her quietly, a gust of wind blew, and pink peach blossoms fell down and passed over his face.
Wen Qiao didn't move, just staring at the people who appeared.
The man slowly walked out of the door, walked to the stone table under the peach tree, and smiled at her: "Ah, since I'm here, won't you accompany me for a cup of tea?"
As he said, he put his sleeve away and put away the chessboard on the table, took out the tea set, and brewed the tea Shi Shiran.
The breeze, the peach tree, and the man making tea under the tree form a leisurely picture.
Wen Qiao was in a daze, walking over involuntarily and sitting in front of him.
She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully, and suddenly found that the clothes on this man were different. It was not the kind that Ning Yuzhou usually wears, but a kind of imperial garment that is not woven from the world, and the hair is woven with stars. Bundled up, the whole person looks so different, with more majesty that people can't directly look at.
He knew in his heart that he was not really Ning Yuzhou, but he couldn't find any sense of illusion, as if he was Ning Yuzhou himself.
Wen Qiao didn't understand the situation on the top of the mountain, so he decided to wait and see the changes.
The fragrance of tea floats on the top of the mountain.
Wen Qiao looked at the tea. It was not the taste she was familiar with. At least she had never seen Ning Yuzhou brew this kind of tea for her to drink. But the fragrance of tea was very attractive, and she found that her aura was faintly out of control.
The man on the opposite side said with a smile: "You shouldn't drink this tea before? It's Xianchun watered by Xianlu. Like Xianlingmi, it's a rare treasure, and even mortals can eat it."
Wen Qiao looked at him in surprise.
The man smiled slightly and pushed the tea cup over.
Wen Qiao hesitated, held it up, put it under his nose and smelled it, but didn't touch it after all.
When the man saw this, he just sighed slightly, but didn't say anything because of her cautious attitude. He smiled and said, "Would you like to sit in the house?"
"Are there any guests?" Wen Qiao asked very bluntly. With so many people here just now, there must be many people on the top of the mountain.
The man looked at her with a smile, "There are no other guests here, only you."
Wen Qiao’s eyes flickered, and she vaguely felt his reminder. She didn’t feel the maliciousness of this thing, but she didn’t understand why she wanted to be like Ning Yuzhou. Could it be because she missed her husband too much and was Something noticed that, specifically turning into his appearance to let her relax her vigilance?
Although somewhat puzzled, Wen Qiao didn't do anything rashly.
At this moment, she was very awake, soberly aware that the man in front of him who couldn't see the true or false was not Ning Yuzhou.
Because he didn't feel malice, he wouldn't make a move.
The man stood up, looked at her with a smile, and invited her in.
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Wen Qiao discovered that although she had brought Huang Jing ants, it was still difficult to find people in the tombs of the immortals.
The reason is that the power in the tomb of the fairy is too complicated, because it involves the power and obsession left by the fairy, which occasionally interferes with the judgment of the topaz.
"Actually, it's not surprising. The hardest thing to resist in this fairy tomb is the obsessions left by those immortals after they fall." Shi Wuming said, "The obsessions left by the immortals are very rich, which is caused by greed and hatred. Infatuation forms a variety of ideas, fear, fear, unwillingness, resentment, regret... These ideas will not only affect the cultivator, but also the surrounding environment."
The three cultivators present couldn't help but look at him.
"Look at the land under our feet, it's actually immersed in countless thoughts of immortals."
Their gazes subconsciously looked at the land under their feet, which was a barren grey land, which contained the breath of death, and was exceptionally desolate.
But if it is said that it is impregnated with countless thoughts of immortals, it seems impossible.
Where did Shi Wuming fail to see their disapproval, "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can use your spiritual sense to investigate."
When everyone looked at him, they were not stupid enough to do what he said.
Since entering the tomb of the immortal, the cultivators of the three tribes have protected their sea of consciousness for the first time, so as not to be affected by the thoughts in the tomb of the immortal. These ideas are actually not strong, as long as they don't take the initiative to touch them, they don't seem to have much harmful effect. Of course, this is also related to where they go is not too dangerous.
Wen Qiao did not question the words of Master Wuming.
Although he usually looks very useless, relying on a body of gods and bones, he will follow them everywhere. But after putting aside these, you will find that he is actually not as incompetent as he has shown, after all, he is the most mysterious Palace of Fate Soul from the Seven Soul Sect, and many methods are unknown.
At the critical moment, it is quite reliable.
Looking at the topaz ants flying around like a headless fly, Wen Qiao called it back.
The topaz occupies her hair, like a yellow ant flower, which will make people ignore its existence. The cultivators present couldn't help but look at it. This was the first time they had come into contact with this ant-type mutant monster. If it could find people in the fairy tomb, it would be really amazing.
"Forget it, there is still time anyway, let's go to other places first." Wen Qiao said.
The cultivators present all showed joy. Following Wen Qiao for a month, they have found the inheritance of the ghost repair and the demons. In their eyes, they are incredibly lucky. We must know that every time the tomb of the immortal is opened, there are very few people of the three tribes who can get the inheritance of the immortal, and sometimes they don't even get the slightest gain.
They couldn't help but look at Wen Qiao, and they always felt that they should have caught her light.
Is her luck so good?
Wen Qiao's strength is undoubtedly the strongest. If they are not strong, they can't let them only follow her will, and they will be beaten violently if they are not obedient. If it weren't for her, they would have been like everyone else, killing people and stealing treasures, robbing them all the way, where would they abide by benevolence and morality.
Similarly, if they don't kill people for treasure, others can't kill them, because this woman doesn't allow it.
Probably because they have a large number of people, and there are not many practitioners who dare to do their work next. Not every one of them is like the previous group of silly forks. I think that because of the middle and late stages of the Yuanhuang realm, they dare to be right. They shot.
However, although those people didn't dare to know their hands, there were a lot of them secretly ambushing, but unfortunately they were all seen through by the news, they were pulled out and beaten up and robbed their treasures.
Wen Qiao took a look at the things he had robbed, and found that they were all incomplete immortal artifacts. He was not very interested, so he changed hands and threw them to the boys for distribution.
Because of her generosity, the storage bags of the little brothers gradually bulged up, and the harvest was very good.
"Hey, there seems to be a sound of water in front of you."
Wen Qiao listened carefully and found that she had not heard it wrong.
Others let go of perception and heard nothing, thinking that she had misheard, or was affected by the idea of the fairy tomb, and couldn't help being a little wary.
But this vigilance became stunned when they walked some distance and finally heard the sound of the water.
There is really a sound of water.
"So far, can you hear it?" Ling Jue asked suspiciously. He secretly looked at Wen Qiao. It was indeed in the middle stage of the Yuan Emperor Realm. The cultivation base of him and Guihua was a little higher than hers.
However, there is no use for eggs, even if it is a small level, she can't beat her.
Wen Qiao said modestly: "No way, my perception is inherently stronger than a cultivator of the same level. Don't be too envious."
She is also the truth. Since awakening the blood of the Emperor, her perception power is stronger than that of practitioners of the same level, not to mention that after practicing to the Yuanhuang Realm, she can use the Emperor's clan without turning into a monster. Perception ability can be described as reborn.
In fact, she didn't exercise her perception very much, as she was born in nature, these were given by the blood of the emperor.
Hearing these unreserved words, the cultivators present didn't believe it very much, thinking she was just boasting.
If she said that she cultivated some exercises that could enhance her perception, they still believed in some. Maybe he did practice related exercises, but he just didn't want to tell outsiders, nonsense, this is also possible.
They flew towards the land of the sound of water.
Soon after, I finally saw the source of the sound of water.
I saw a barren mountain abruptly in front of him, and on the barren mountain, a small waterfall poured down from the top of the mountain. The mountain is not high, and you can vaguely see houses and the like on the top of the mountain. A ladder winds up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Everyone was a little surprised: "This mountain is a little weird, and there are houses on the mountain?"
"How does it look so fake?"
"Indeed, it's not true at all."
"Isn't it an illusion?"
"Do you want to go up and have a look?"
With that, everyone looked at Wen Qiao subconsciously, and she made the decision.
They now believe in Wen Qiao's luck very much, even if they encounter a dangerous place, maybe there is a fairy inheritance hidden?
Wen Qiao groaned, and said, "I can't feel good or bad. There should be some chance on it, you decide for yourself."
Everyone was taken aback, it was rare that they were not instructed to do things, and they were a little uncomfortable.
"Miss Wen, how about you?" Xu Zhaozhao asked.
Wen Qiao said: "I want to go up and take a look." In her perception, the mountain seemed a bit emptiness, as if it didn't exist, she was naturally a little curious about it and decided to explore it.
Since she has all gone up, they naturally want to go up too.
At the moment, a group of people Yujian came to the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of the stairs.
The waterfall was not far away, flying straight down from the top of the mountain, and smashed into the small pond below, splashing in all directions. Although the waterfall is thin and not big, when it falls into the pool, it seems that it will never overflow from the pool.
Ling Jue and Guihua explored their spiritual senses and found that the pool was not deep, and they could reach the end in no time. There is no secret passage under the pool, and there is no water area leading to other places, so it seems that the mountains and the water are extremely unreal.
Anyone who has explored the pool feels that all this is more like an illusion.
Just as they were investigating carefully, another group of practitioners arrived.
This group of cultivators are all cultivators, both in the Yuanhuang realm and Yuanzong realm. Looking at the badges on their bodies, they are from several Lingdao people.
Wen Qiao stared at the words on their waist cards, Hunyuan Island, Tianlun Island, Bingwu Island...
Her gaze flickered slightly, and it seemed that the Seventy-two Spirit Island in the Fengmo Tianyu was indeed the same as the ones that had been explored. They were all named after the outer continent, all because of the Valkyrie steles located in the continent. After all, the Martial God stele can communicate between the sealed-devil universe and the mainland. Each spirit island grasps a fragment of the Martial God stele and connects it to the mainland. Those spirit islands are simply named after the continent.
Even Shengwu Island is directly named after Shengwu because the Shengwu Temple holds the Shengwu Monument located on the Shengwu Continent.
Probably it was because she watched it longer, which aroused the vigilance of those cultivators.
Although everyone is a human cultivator, the relationship should be more harmonious than the group of ghost cultivators and demons. But in the tomb of the immortals, each other is a competitor, and they are all inherited from the immortal. Where is there any kind of face? What you grab is your own, you can't grab it directly by killing and snatching it.
These people were also attracted by the sound of water. They didn't expect that some cultivators had come here in advance. Looking at this group of cultivators, there are all three races, so they can't help but guess. Is this combination really weird?
They were vigilant for a while, seeing that the other party didn't intend to take action before they looked at the barren mountain.
The teacher stared at those people without knowing what she was thinking, how she didn't know what she was thinking.
He transmitted: [It seems that there are fragments of the Valkyrie Stele in Hunyuan Continent—it should be called Hunyuan Stele, but this Hunyuan Stele is in the hands of the powers who have the Yuan Saint Realm ancestors, and will not let others easily. The cultivators of the forces blended. Moreover, the forces in charge of the Hunyuan Stele in the Fengdemon Tianyu are similar to the situation in the Holy Martial Hall, so these cultivators on Hunyuan Island certainly have no one we know. 】
Although Hunyuan Island was related to the Hunyuan Continent, it was directly torn apart like the Saint Martial Hall and the Saint Martial Continent.
Wen Qiao asked in surprise: [Could it be that the Seven Soul Sect can't send people in? 】
[This depends on whether the Seven Soul Sect is not interested in the sense of the sealed demon universe. As long as it is not related to the survival of the mainland, the Seven Soul Sect does not care. 】
Wen Qiao thought of the actions of the Seven Soul Sect that he had heard about in Hunyuan Continent, and felt that he was right.
After the two of them finished speaking, they found that the group of people who had arrived had already chosen to go up the mountain.
Originally, someone directly ignored the stairs and flew up with the sword. They didn't know that they had just flew to the foot of the mountain, they planted directly from the flying sword, and rolled down to the bottom of the mountain, smashing their heads and bleeding.
Seeing the blood on that person's face, everyone present was silent for a moment, choosing to walk the stairs obediently.
Surrounded by a stretch of plains, a barren mountain appeared in vain in the plain. It was strange to look at it. After all, this was the tomb of the immortals. They didn't think that the obsession of the immortals who had fallen a long time ago would make a special place for themselves.
However, abnormal things are often accompanied by chance, which also makes everyone want to go up and investigate.
Wen Qiao and the others stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the group of people climbing up the stairs.
This group of people went farther and farther, and gradually reached the top of the mountain and disappeared in it.
Wen Qiao turned his head to the group of younger brothers and said: "I'm up, you guys do it yourself."
She also didn't tell me to run away in danger. The situation in the tomb of the immortal is complicated. Once encountered, it is not possible to escape if you want to.
Although this barren mountain looks nothing unusual now, what Anzhi can see with the naked eye is normal?
Wen Qiao lifted her foot up the stairs.
When she walked the tenth level, she couldn't help but look back and look behind her, and found that the group of younger brothers also followed her footsteps, stepped up the stairs, and climbed up.
Wen Qiao turned his head, stepped on the stone steps, and climbed up step by step.
The surroundings were very quiet, as if everyone was climbing the stairs with a pious heart, without a trace of uproar.
Wen Qiao couldn't help but frowned, and turned her head again, and found that the group of people behind him were still there, and could even see all kinds of thoughts on their faces, and the teacher was lifeless, looking around curiously, meeting her When he looked over, he grinned broadly at her.
She stopped and lowered her eyes, as if thinking quietly, and it took a while before she continued to step up.
This barren mountain is not high, climb up step by step, and it only takes half a quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain.
When Wen Qiao came to the top of the mountain, a mountain breeze blew by and lifted the hem of her skirt.
She looked behind her, and she was not surprised to find that there was no one behind her. There was only herself in the world, as if she was the only one who could come to the top of the mountain, giving her the illusion that she was special and had already been recognized by the owner of the mountain.
She turned to look towards the top of the mountain.
In front of the house is a row of wooden houses, with a touch of exquisite elegance. A flowering peach tree is planted in front of the house. There are stone tables and chairs under the tree. There is also a chessboard on the table with playing games. The black and white chess pieces seemed to have just been played when the master suddenly left.
As she stared at the chessboard, a squeaking voice sounded, followed by a gentle and soft voice.
"Aha."
Wen Qiao suddenly raised her head, and saw a handsome, graceful, and incomparable man opening the door from inside and smiling at her.
He stood there, with a pair of clean eyes staring at her quietly, a gust of wind blew, and pink peach blossoms fell down and passed over his face.
Wen Qiao didn't move, just staring at the people who appeared.
The man slowly walked out of the door, walked to the stone table under the peach tree, and smiled at her: "Ah, since I'm here, won't you accompany me for a cup of tea?"
As he said, he put his sleeve away and put away the chessboard on the table, took out the tea set, and brewed the tea Shi Shiran.
The breeze, the peach tree, and the man making tea under the tree form a leisurely picture.
Wen Qiao was in a daze, walking over involuntarily and sitting in front of him.
She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully, and suddenly found that the clothes on this man were different. It was not the kind that Ning Yuzhou usually wears, but a kind of imperial garment that is not woven from the world, and the hair is woven with stars. Bundled up, the whole person looks so different, with more majesty that people can't directly look at.
He knew in his heart that he was not really Ning Yuzhou, but he couldn't find any sense of illusion, as if he was Ning Yuzhou himself.
Wen Qiao didn't understand the situation on the top of the mountain, so he decided to wait and see the changes.
The fragrance of tea floats on the top of the mountain.
Wen Qiao looked at the tea. It was not the taste she was familiar with. At least she had never seen Ning Yuzhou brew this kind of tea for her to drink. But the fragrance of tea was very attractive, and she found that her aura was faintly out of control.
The man on the opposite side said with a smile: "You shouldn't drink this tea before? It's Xianchun watered by Xianlu. Like Xianlingmi, it's a rare treasure, and even mortals can eat it."
Wen Qiao looked at him in surprise.
The man smiled slightly and pushed the tea cup over.
Wen Qiao hesitated, held it up, put it under his nose and smelled it, but didn't touch it after all.
When the man saw this, he just sighed slightly, but didn't say anything because of her cautious attitude. He smiled and said, "Would you like to sit in the house?"
"Are there any guests?" Wen Qiao asked very bluntly. With so many people here just now, there must be many people on the top of the mountain.
The man looked at her with a smile, "There are no other guests here, only you."
Wen Qiao’s eyes flickered, and she vaguely felt his reminder. She didn’t feel the maliciousness of this thing, but she didn’t understand why she wanted to be like Ning Yuzhou. Could it be because she missed her husband too much and was Something noticed that, specifically turning into his appearance to let her relax her vigilance?
Although somewhat puzzled, Wen Qiao didn't do anything rashly.
At this moment, she was very awake, soberly aware that the man in front of him who couldn't see the true or false was not Ning Yuzhou.
Because he didn't feel malice, he wouldn't make a move.
The man stood up, looked at her with a smile, and invited her in.
Wen Qiao discovered that although she had brought Huang Jing ants, it was still difficult to find people in the tombs of the immortals.The reason is that the power in the tomb of the fairy is too complicated, because it involves the power and obsession left by the fairy, which occasionally interferes with the judgment of the topaz."Actually, it's not surprising. The hardest thing to resist in this fairy tomb is the obsessions left by those immortals after they fall." Shi Wuming said, "The obsessions left by the immortals are very rich, which is caused by greed and hatred. Infatuation forms a variety of ideas, fear, fear, unwillingness, resentment, regret... These ideas will not only affect the cultivator, but also the surrounding environment."The three cultivators present couldn't help but look at him."Look at the land under our feet, it's actually immersed in countless thoughts of immortals."Their gazes subconsciously looked at the land under their feet, which was a barren grey land, which contained the breath of death, and was exceptionally desolate.But if it is said that it is impregnated with countless thoughts of immortals, it seems impossible.Where did Shi Wuming fail to see their disapproval, "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can use your spiritual sense to investigate."When everyone looked at him, they were not stupid enough to do what he said.Since entering the tomb of the immortal, the cultivators of the three tribes have protected their sea of consciousness for the first time, so as not to be affected by the thoughts in the tomb of the immortal. These ideas are actually not strong, as long as they don't take the initiative to touch them, they don't seem to have much harmful effect. Of course, this is also related to where they go is not too dangerous.Wen Qiao did not question the words of Master Wuming.Although he usually looks very useless, relying on a body of gods and bones, he will follow them everywhere. But after putting aside these, you will find that he is actually not as incompetent as he has shown, after all, he is the most mysterious Palace of Fate Soul from the Seven Soul Sect, and many methods are unknown.At the critical moment, it is quite reliable.Looking at the topaz ants flying around like a headless fly, Wen Qiao called it back.The topaz occupies her hair, like a yellow ant flower, which will make people ignore its existence. The cultivators present couldn't help but look at it. This was the first time they had come into contact with this ant-type mutant monster. If it could find people in the fairy tomb, it would be really amazing."Forget it, there is still time anyway, let's go to other places first." Wen Qiao said.The cultivators present all showed joy. Following Wen Qiao for a month, they have found the inheritance of the ghost repair and the demons. In their eyes, they are incredibly lucky. We must know that every time the tomb of the immortal is opened, there are very few people of the three tribes who can get the inheritance of the immortal, and sometimes they don't even get the slightest gain.They couldn't help but look at Wen Qiao, and they always felt that they should have caught her light.Is her luck so good?Wen Qiao's strength is undoubtedly the strongest. If they are not strong, they can't let them only follow her will, and they will be beaten violently if they are not obedient. If it weren't for her, they would have been like everyone else, killing people and stealing treasures, robbing them all the way, where would they abide by benevolence and morality.Similarly, if they don't kill people for treasure, others can't kill them, because this woman doesn't allow it.Probably because they have a large number of people, and there are not many practitioners who dare to do their work next. Not every one of them is like the previous group of silly forks. I think that because of the middle and late stages of the Yuanhuang realm, they dare to be right. They shot.However, although those people didn't dare to know their hands, there were a lot of them secretly ambushing, but unfortunately they were all seen through by the news, they were pulled out and beaten up and robbed their treasures.Wen Qiao took a look at the things he had robbed, and found that they were all incomplete immortal artifacts. He was not very interested, so he changed hands and threw them to the boys for distribution.Because of her generosity, the storage bags of the little brothers gradually bulged up, and the harvest was very good."Hey, there seems to be a sound of water in front of you."Wen Qiao listened carefully and found that she had not heard it wrong.Others let go of perception and heard nothing, thinking that she had misheard, or was affected by the idea of the fairy tomb, and couldn't help being a little wary.But this vigilance became stunned when they walked some distance and finally heard the sound of the water.There is really a sound of water."So far, can you hear it?" Ling Jue asked suspiciously. He secretly looked at Wen Qiao. It was indeed in the middle stage of the Yuan Emperor Realm. The cultivation base of him and Guihua was a little higher than hers.However, there is no use for eggs, even if it is a small level, she can't beat her.Wen Qiao said modestly: "No way, my perception is inherently stronger than a cultivator of the same level. Don't be too envious."She is also the truth. Since awakening the blood of the Emperor, her perception power is stronger than that of practitioners of the same level, not to mention that after practicing to the Yuanhuang Realm, she can use the Emperor's clan without turning into a monster. Perception ability can be described as reborn.In fact, she didn't exercise her perception very much, as she was born in nature, these were given by the blood of the emperor.Hearing these unreserved words, the cultivators present didn't believe it very much, thinking she was just boasting.If she said that she cultivated some exercises that could enhance her perception, they still believed in some. Maybe he did practice related exercises, but he just didn't want to tell outsiders, nonsense, this is also possible.They flew towards the land of the sound of water.Soon after, I finally saw the source of the sound of water.I saw a barren mountain abruptly in front of him, and on the barren mountain, a small waterfall poured down from the top of the mountain. The mountain is not high, and you can vaguely see houses and the like on the top of the mountain. A ladder winds up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.Everyone was a little surprised: "This mountain is a little weird, and there are houses on the mountain?""How does it look so fake?""Indeed, it's not true at all.""Isn't it an illusion?""Do you want to go up and have a look?"With that, everyone looked at Wen Qiao subconsciously, and she made the decision.They now believe in Wen Qiao's luck very much, even if they encounter a dangerous place, maybe there is a fairy inheritance hidden?Wen Qiao groaned, and said, "I can't feel good or bad. There should be some chance on it, you decide for yourself."Everyone was taken aback, it was rare that they were not instructed to do things, and they were a little uncomfortable."Miss Wen, how about you?" Xu Zhaozhao asked.Wen Qiao said: "I want to go up and take a look." In her perception, the mountain seemed a bit emptiness, as if it didn't exist, she was naturally a little curious about it and decided to explore it.Since she has all gone up, they naturally want to go up too.At the moment, a group of people Yujian came to the foot of the mountain and stopped in front of the stairs.The waterfall was not far away, flying straight down from the top of the mountain, and smashed into the small pond below, splashing in all directions. Although the waterfall is thin and not big, when it falls into the pool, it seems that it will never overflow from the pool.Ling Jue and Guihua explored their spiritual senses and found that the pool was not deep, and they could reach the end in no time. There is no secret passage under the pool, and there is no water area leading to other places, so it seems that the mountains and the water are extremely unreal.Anyone who has explored the pool feels that all this is more like an illusion.Just as they were investigating carefully, another group of practitioners arrived.This group of cultivators are all cultivators, both in the Yuanhuang realm and Yuanzong realm. Looking at the badges on their bodies, they are from several Lingdao people.Wen Qiao stared at the words on their waist cards, Hunyuan Island, Tianlun Island, Bingwu Island...Her gaze flickered slightly, and it seemed that the Seventy-two Spirit Island in the Fengmo Tianyu was indeed the same as the ones that had been explored. They were all named after the outer continent, all because of the Valkyrie steles located in the continent. After all, the Martial God stele can communicate between the sealed-devil universe and the mainland. Each spirit island grasps a fragment of the Martial God stele and connects it to the mainland. Those spirit islands are simply named after the continent.Even Shengwu Island is directly named after Shengwu because the Shengwu Temple holds the Shengwu Monument located on the Shengwu Continent.Probably it was because she watched it longer, which aroused the vigilance of those cultivators.Although everyone is a human cultivator, the relationship should be more harmonious than the group of ghost cultivators and demons. But in the tomb of the immortals, each other is a competitor, and they are all inherited from the immortal. Where is there any kind of face? What you grab is your own, you can't grab it directly by killing and snatching it.These people were also attracted by the sound of water. They didn't expect that some cultivators had come here in advance. Looking at this group of cultivators, there are all three races, so they can't help but guess. Is this combination really weird?They were vigilant for a while, seeing that the other party didn't intend to take action before they looked at the barren mountain.The teacher stared at those people without knowing what she was thinking, how she didn't know what she was thinking.He transmitted: It seems that there are fragments of the Valkyrie Stele in Hunyuan Continentit should be called Hunyuan Stele, but this Hunyuan Stele is in the hands of the powers who have the Yuan Saint Realm ancestors, and will not let others easily. The cultivators of the forces blended. Moreover, the forces in charge of the Hunyuan Stele in the Fengdemon Tianyu are similar to the situation in the Holy Martial Hall, so these cultivators on Hunyuan Island certainly have no one we know. Although Hunyuan Island was related to the Hunyuan Continent, it was directly torn apart like the Saint Martial Hall and the Saint Martial Continent.Wen Qiao asked in surprise: Could it be that the Seven Soul Sect can't send people in? This depends on whether the Seven Soul Sect is not interested in the sense of the sealed demon universe. As long as it is not related to the survival of the mainland, the Seven Soul Sect does not care. Wen Qiao thought of the actions of the Seven Soul Sect that he had heard about in Hunyuan Continent, and felt that he was right.After the two of them finished speaking, they found that the group of people who had arrived had already chosen to go up the mountain.Originally, someone directly ignored the stairs and flew up with the sword. They didn't know that they had just flew to the foot of the mountain, they planted directly from the flying sword, and rolled down to the bottom of the mountain, smashing their heads and bleeding.Seeing the blood on that person's face, everyone present was silent for a moment, choosing to walk the stairs obediently.Surrounded by a stretch of plains, a barren mountain appeared in vain in the plain. It was strange to look at it. After all, this was the tomb of the immortals. They didn't think that the obsession of the immortals who had fallen a long time ago would make a special place for themselves.However, abnormal things are often accompanied by chance, which also makes everyone want to go up and investigate.Wen Qiao and the others stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the group of people climbing up the stairs.This group of people went farther and farther, and gradually reached the top of the mountain and disappeared in it.Wen Qiao turned his head to the group of younger brothers and said: "I'm up, you guys do it yourself."She also didn't tell me to run away in danger. The situation in the tomb of the immortal is complicated. Once encountered, it is not possible to escape if you want to.Although this barren mountain looks nothing unusual now, what Anzhi can see with the naked eye is normal?Wen Qiao lifted her foot up the stairs.When she walked the tenth level, she couldn't help but look back and look behind her, and found that the group of younger brothers also followed her footsteps, stepped up the stairs, and climbed up.Wen Qiao turned his head, stepped on the stone steps, and climbed up step by step.The surroundings were very quiet, as if everyone was climbing the stairs with a pious heart, without a trace of uproar.Wen Qiao couldn't help but frowned, and turned her head again, and found that the group of people behind him were still there, and could even see all kinds of thoughts on their faces, and the teacher was lifeless, looking around curiously, meeting her When he looked over, he grinned broadly at her.She stopped and lowered her eyes, as if thinking quietly, and it took a while before she continued to step up.This barren mountain is not high, climb up step by step, and it only takes half a quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain.When Wen Qiao came to the top of the mountain, a mountain breeze blew by and lifted the hem of her skirt.She looked behind her, and she was not surprised to find that there was no one behind her. There was only herself in the world, as if she was the only one who could come to the top of the mountain, giving her the illusion that she was special and had already been recognized by the owner of the mountain.She turned to look towards the top of the mountain.In front of the house is a row of wooden houses, with a touch of exquisite elegance. A flowering peach tree is planted in front of the house. There are stone tables and chairs under the tree. There is also a chessboard on the table with playing games. The black and white chess pieces seemed to have just been played when the master suddenly left.As she stared at the chessboard, a squeaking voice sounded, followed by a gentle and soft voice."Aha."Wen Qiao suddenly raised her head, and saw a handsome, graceful, and incomparable man opening the door from inside and smiling at her.He stood there, with a pair of clean eyes staring at her quietly, a gust of wind blew, and pink peach blossoms fell down and passed over his face.Wen Qiao didn't move, just staring at the people who appeared.The man slowly walked out of the door, walked to the stone table under the peach tree, and smiled at her: "Ah, since I'm here, won't you accompany me for a cup of tea?"As he said, he put his sleeve away and put away the chessboard on the table, took out the tea set, and brewed the tea Shi Shiran.The breeze, the peach tree, and the man making tea under the tree form a leisurely picture.Wen Qiao was in a daze, walking over involuntarily and sitting in front of him.She raised her eyes and looked at him carefully, and suddenly found that the clothes on this man were different. It was not the kind that Ning Yuzhou usually wears, but a kind of imperial garment that is not woven from the world, and the hair is woven with stars. Bundled up, the whole person looks so different, with more majesty that people can't directly look at.He knew in his heart that he was not really Ning Yuzhou, but he couldn't find any sense of illusion, as if he was Ning Yuzhou himself.Wen Qiao didn't understand the situation on the top of the mountain, so he decided to wait and see the changes.The fragrance of tea floats on the top of the mountain.Wen Qiao looked at the tea. It was not the taste she was familiar with. At least she had never seen Ning Yuzhou brew this kind of tea for her to drink. But the fragrance of tea was very attractive, and she found that her aura was faintly out of control.The man on the opposite side said with a smile: "You shouldn't drink this tea before? It's Xianchun watered by Xianlu. Like Xianlingmi, it's a rare treasure, and even mortals can eat it."Wen Qiao looked at him in surprise.The man smiled slightly and pushed the tea cup over.Wen Qiao hesitated, held it up, put it under his nose and smelled it, but didn't touch it after all.When the man saw this, he just sighed slightly, but didn't say anything because of her cautious attitude. He smiled and said, "Would you like to sit in the house?""Are there any guests?" Wen Qiao asked very bluntly. With so many people here just now, there must be many people on the top of the mountain.The man looked at her with a smile, "There are no other guests here, only you."Wen Qiao's eyes flickered, and she vaguely felt his reminder. She didn't feel the maliciousness of this thing, but she didn't understand why she wanted to be like Ning Yuzhou. Could it be because she missed her husband too much and was Something noticed that, specifically turning into his appearance to let her relax her vigilance?Although somewhat puzzled, Wen Qiao didn't do anything rashly.At this moment, she was very awake, soberly aware that the man in front of him who couldn't see the true or false was not Ning Yuzhou.Because he didn't feel malice, he wouldn't make a move.The man stood up, looked at her with a smile, and invited her in.
